Almost Too Perfect
Just the most spectacular dance of colour across the sky above our heads and she had calmed right back down by 10:30pm. If I wasn’t so suspicious about it being almost a little too perfect with a belief that there was probably a little more still to come later in the night, we all could have been home and in our warm beds by midnight. We weren’t. We waited a few more hours because sometimes you really can never say for sure, but once again - how spoiled are we these days.